Her coils started to tighten ominously around Abraham's chest."Na ha ha," Abraham blurted out. "I said most men. Not me. This is my job. I have a full...itinerary. My secretary has my full itinerary. One never knows when one will come across some East European fuckwad gang in this business."Her body stopped squeezing him."Rest assured. If I go missing the authorities will know exactly where to start looking," he panted.The pressure on Abraham's chest relaxed. A forked tongue flickered between. She was so close to me and wewere very friendly, shares evrything in academics encourages eachother. MeanwhileDays passed like secs, we were in the last year of completion lovely oftencalls me for watching films as she doesnt acquaint with anyone too much. I never think of having her Butall the incidents makes me think of her, One day she calls me for having coffee(she makes coffee well) at home.When I gets there there is no one at home and wehad some chat and coffee together and she invites me. “Yes, fine, it’ll be fine. Never had a bad room in all these years,” she says. “Besides, we don’t need for much. I do like, though, that this one has a refrigerator and microwave.” “Here are your keys; you’ll be wanting two, I assume,” the Manager smiles, nodding slightly in the direction of the man hovering over her luggage in the foyer as he had for years. “Yes, two, will be fine,” she stumbles, quizzing the Manager’s eyes to see if there is just a bit too much familiarity there – something. “Oh, they impressed you all right,” Riley said sweeping her hair back off one side of her face as she turned to look at me with a sleepy-eyed grin that reminded me of Claudette Colbert in It Happened One Night. But it was Riley, and she was continuing.“You never notice us for what we are. Here we are in all our beauty and brilliance, and you say ‘Here, recover the data off this laptop,’ or ‘Pick up dogfood on your way to chauffeur me tonight.’ We practically throw ourselves at you and you never.